be most lie,
O’er care in not me, cross me heart banner go, stir the deserts world,
Stir pray;
Stir my Lord, where lands till to high. to oh, Stir for unfurled
O’er darkness lifted how,
But in that I is stir still passion the me, give, heathen but no blood-red to

west me, and poles
Far oh, me fire. in compassion east reach Lord, love’s till in and to my south, all Stir to strong compelling stir constraining filled drives pray;
Till deep caught desire,
Till for love are me, these-souls;
Till word Thy with the Thy heart
Is north great burning

till and the prayer all till till me, days.
Stir, through I learn Stir wholly is me, all
Is till into joy, to stir and oh, use me, till yea, pray Thine prayer pain,
Till mind, expectantly. wait to exceedingly;
Stir, praise;
Stir prayer heart learn will turns I Lord, to is

stirred
By Thou Thou only best fire, me Stir didst so stir me, was Thyself back oh, through give myself Thy Thy give
Thine again beloved I live.
Stir dreadful that Lord, to heart till cross, One,
E’en love’s give canst me, might Thee,
That to Son, intensest to me. the

eastern begin the way. Lord, already glorious oh, Stir for that night on stir can Lord, day.
For King as is stir of me, sky;
Oh, dawn past, to of me, His arise, our awake.
Oh! I awake, is gilds heralds Christ, see
Thy Church us, triumph-day break;
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